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"You understand very well." Ed was still sitting there, unable to see the expression on his face, "Remember that time when you went to Changbai Mountain, he killed my people with the gun I gave him, just to save you Life, without him, do you think you would have lived with this name for so long?"

"But he was the one who imprisoned me here like a pig! You promised him not to kill me, but now I feel worse than death," Shen Ziyi said with a sneer.

"So...that's how you judge your savior."

"So... what do you want to say? Do you want me to be grateful to Dade and beg you to spare him? I am just a character to be slaughtered now, so what weight do you have for you to promise me?"

"..." Ed didn't speak any more, his eyes shifted to the man who collapsed on the ground, "If I gave you a chance to save his life, what would you do?"

Shen Ziyi smiled helplessly, "Even if I saved him this time, you might regret it sometime and catch him back and kill him. Why would I make such a risky business?"

"I promise you, if you save him, as long as he hides far away and no longer appears in front of my eyes, I will let him go. After all, he has done many things perfectly for me."

"Okay!" After speaking, there was no expression on his face, and he didn't even look at the person who fell on the ground.

At this time, several killers in white uniforms lifted out a very heavy box from a dark corner, covered with a thick black curtain. Shen Ziyi thought of the drunkard's head that rolled out of the chemical potion last time, and couldn't help feeling Somewhat disgusting.

With one hand, the white curtain was lifted, and there were six exquisite glass boxes inside. You could clearly see squirming poisonous snakes, ants crawling all over the boxes, buzzing bees, and a bright red The last two boxes contained the severed arm of a man and the head of an alcoholic who had met once.

The person next to him began to talk about the rules of the game: there is a gun in each box, and only one has a bullet. He chooses to take the gun out of the box—until the bullet is fired.

After the bullet was fired, it could only be two people's heads that split - the bald one or Shen Ziyi's.

Only then did Shen Ziyi's gaze slowly move towards that box, and he mechanically walked to the big box, glanced casually, and was about to put his hand into one of the boxes, but someone pinched his shoulder hard, and he fell down in pain. Take a breath.

Looking back, it turned out to be bald!He didn't know when he got up from the ground, one of his eyes had been cut by a knife, he should be blind, and the other eye was staring fiercely at Shen Ziyi, but his eyes softened again.

From nowhere, he took out a small knife, which didn't look like anything special.He put his hand into the box containing the poisonous snake, and in the blink of an eye, the snake's head was cut off neatly, and dark red blood flowed out.I didn't expect that knife to be so sharp.The bald head took the pistol out from the bottom of the box and aimed it at his temple, but there was a "click"—there was no bullet.

The bald head turned around and wanted to put his hand into the box containing the head of his former buddy, but before his hand could reach it, he was kicked to the ground by the person next to him, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Shen Ziyi quickly took out the bees from the box where the bees were placed, but he still accidentally got stung several times, and he felt sore and swollen, as if something would come out of his skin at any time, which felt strange. weird.

He lazily picked up the gun and shot it in the forehead - still nothing.Spreading his hands helplessly, he made a helpless gesture.

The bald head climbed up again, and took out a handful of gunpowder from the somewhat corrupt head. The strong smell of blood made everyone around him frown, and another one covered his nose.

"Crack" sounded twice, but there was still nothing.

Shen Ziyi knew that this game would definitely not end so easily.

But he didn't feel scared, he thought in his heart, if he could get out alive, he would earn his life, forget everything, and live like an ordinary person in the future.Mediocre, but still a little happy.If he dies here... then he will die, and he will be relieved, anyway, he doesn't have anything to worry about.

He walked up to a white killer, clamped the cigarette dangling from his mouth with his fingers, and held it in his hand with all his strength. The killer glanced at Ed who was sitting on the sofa, but didn't say anything.

Shen Ziyi took a deep breath and exhaled a big smoke ring. The light flickered for a while, then quickly dimmed.

Shen Ziyi walked to the box full of ants, opened the round lid, and quickly threw the cigarette butt in. After a while, thick smoke came out, and the whole box was cloudy. Almost everyone around You can smell a burning smell and crackling sound, but no ants can crawl out, because the inner wall of the glass is too smooth.

It wasn't until the smoke cleared that the bodies of the burned ants were seen, all black, clinging to the inner wall.Shen Ziyi tore off a piece of cloth indiscriminately, folded several layers before reaching into the box, wanting to take out the scorching penis.But as soon as the box was stretched out, the pistol was thrown to the ground, because the pistol was too hot.Just as Shen Ziyi was about to bend down to pick it up, he heard a slightly hoarse voice:

"There are no bullets in this gun, so don't pick it up"

Shen Ziyi was noncommittal, paused for a while, and stood up again.

And two boxes - one contains a poisonous red frog, which will kill if touched, and the other contains a somewhat shriveled human arm, judging from the tearing fracture, it has been a long time , It is not easy to preserve until now.

Suddenly, it seems that some memory flashed quickly, and the white and black slowly turned with the sound of branching... No matter how bleak the tone is, it can't hide the strong smell of blood, like a mouthful of blood in the mouth, it's hard to tell. I swallowed, but couldn't spit it out.

He should be very familiar with this arm. This arm has also been placed on his shoulders, grabbing things in his hands, or packing his luggage... but now it is withered, lying quietly in this airtight room. in space.

The bald head walked towards the box containing the red frog, it seemed that he wanted to leave the harmless arm to Shen Ziyi.

The bald head pulled out a thin thread from the side of his body, which turned out to be deeply embedded in the flesh.The thread was very, very long, and it took a long time to be completely pulled out.The bald head brushed the line over his wound, and the white line was immediately painted bright red.He used the thread to slowly poke into the box, occupying most of the space, but the little frog jumped up and grabbed the thread, and when the bald head pulled it from nowhere, the little frog was tightly strangled , the four legs kept sliding, and with a little force, the body was broken into several pieces, but the skin was still beating regularly...

The bald man held the gun in his hand and scanned the people around him, his eyes were somewhat violent but more helpless.He pulled the trigger slowly, all eyes were on the gun in his hand, the atmosphere was suddenly a little tense, everyone was waiting, as if they saw the scene of brains bursting after the gunshot.Almost everyone thought in their hearts that it must be this one, and they took it for granted that it must be in the most dangerous box.

loose your fingers,

"click" -

But it was a blank bomb.

Suddenly there was a tense airflow in the room.Everyone started staring at the shriveled and withered arm.

Shen Ziyi walked over slowly like a wandering soul, ready to accept his fate.With sharp fingers, he took out the black gun under the withered arm.He held it in his hand and glanced at it, then pushed the boring on it, without looking, he knew how many eyes were watching his every move.

Slowly pushed the cold muzzle to his temple, slowly closed his eyes, enjoying the sound of the world standing still at that moment.

"Peng" -

There was a gunshot, blood splashed, and the huge body fell to the ground with a bang.

It was not Shen Ziyi who fell down.

"Who gave you the guts to snatch my things! Damn it!" Shen Ziyi kicked the corpse lying on the ground fiercely, then squatted down, and turned the sharp knife out of the dead man's clothes, acting as if no one else was there. Looking at the sharp blade, lightly touching it with your hand, the bright color stained your pale fingers.

The people next to him were a little caught off guard, no one expected that the bald head would snatch the bullet-loaded gun from Shen Ziyi's hand, and it pierced through his own forehead in a blink of an eye.

I didn't expect that the rescued person cursed uncharacteristically, and even looked indifferent, as if he had expected this kind of thing.

"You don't seem surprised at all," Ed asked. "Do you know why he tried to protect you?"

"Being entrusted by others to be loyal to others, he has offended both sides, so naturally he has no way out, and now he deserves what he deserves," Shen Ziyi said indifferently.

"Indeed, I let him go free, but he ran back again. I must have known he was going to die before I came here!" Ed said with a sigh, "It's really his own fault."

Shen Ziyi couldn't control his expression, and there was still a slightly surprised expression on his face.

"Don't you really want to know, I thought you would be interested and want to know...haha" Ed's expression came alive rarely, like a proud child showing off.

"What's the relationship between you and Shibi?" Shen Ziyi suddenly asked without any pain.

The sarcasm-like tone just now turned cold in an instant, "Maybe it's because he thinks your previous experience is a bit similar to his dead son! He used to be a heinous gambler, and he didn't quit until his son died in a car accident in junior high school." Bet, that's why - he just regarded you as the shadow of his son, just like you later replaced the identity of the son of the Shen family, you have always been just a substitute. Even coming back to die is because you are immersed in his son The reason in guilt..." Ed said so many words for the first time, and he was also running away, running away from the name he had just heard, running away from a mistake he had made.

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"Uncle, I'm going to find Hght, don't stop me!"

"I told you that he is just your slave, you don't need to care about it. His care for you is only from my instruction. If you really know him, you will know how bloody he was when he killed ".

"You lied to me, he won't leave me behind." The young man looked very angry, dragging his suitcase angrily and was about to go out, but was blocked by people outside, those killers in white clothes He formed a circle.

"Shibi, do you remember how your mother died?" Ed originally turned his back to the boy, but now he turned around, staring at the boy angrily, and the boy also stared back at him angrily.

"I know, but what were you doing then?"

The young man snorted coldly, not to be outdone, but in a blink of an eye, there was a red palm print on his face. The man took off his sunglasses, and there was an obvious knife mark on one of his eyes, which was sunken because he lost his eyeball. But one eye was shining with bluish light, and his face looked particularly eerie and terrifying under the sullen packaging.

Even the faces of the killers changed, because they knew that Ed would never show his true colors easily.

"I know what I need, but my uncle never knows what he wants to do. He will only hide under a false mask and be a coward."

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